After Death, I Became a Superhuman

"Are you sure this mask is fine?"

She Miao walked on the street, still a little worried as he touched his own face. Since he left home, he had been doubting whether his appearance would attract too much attention.

At this moment, more than half of his face was covered under a wide brimmed hat, and the exposed part of his skin was unusually pale. His skin was tightly attached to his bones, making him look like a dehydrated vegetable, or a poor guy who had been drained ten times overnight.

But under that shadow, a faint red light could be seen, hiding a pair of beast-like dangerous eyes.

"There's absolutely no problem."

Wang Hongfei reassured him through the built-in screen next to his ear.

"I just received inspiration from the guide these past two days and instantly grasped the essence of this technology. Actually, it's not as difficult as imagined. As long as you master the key technology of the basic framework, it's not that difficult.

It's just projecting a holographic image that covers the skin through the projection generators in the digital mask you wear on your face, so you can replace your original appearance with a holographic skin processed by AI. It's like the human skin masks often mentioned in martial arts novels, but it's a technological version."@@novelbin@@

She Miao muttered, "Or it's more like the AI face-swapping in action romance movies."

"Yes, yes, it's almost the same feeling." Wang Hongfei laughed, "If you're really interested, you can just spend money to hire someone to act in your room, right? Why do you need the technology?"